The time never stops and wait but we human stop sometimes,
By sitting on a garden's chair,
Then standing near a kitchen stove,
While counting stars at night, laying on the rooftop,
We are unaware how our past effect us that we get lost into it,
We sometimes find it really difficult to forget about the taste of the tea,
A whisper, laugh, fragrance, a tear drop,
And it becomes a burden for the whole life,
It's not easy to built a new building on an already built house,
That's the reason we sit down to rest after getting tired,
But life never stops , it keeps on moving with a smile.
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Maya's Madness
PoetryYea, I am a romantic soul but to me, romance is not associated with any person, rather it's a feeling which surges into me after watching at the stars, moon, sun and the butterflies... My poetry is my way to express my emotions... Whether I feel sa...
